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Chapter 416 What kind of supernatural power is this?



Chapter 416 What kind of supernatural power is this?

The scorching air currents roared up like a raging dragon, and the blood-red waves instantly swelled, like a giant hand directly tearing off the white clouds covering the sky, so much so that a huge hole was pierced in the sky, revealing chaotic light.

The five-colored light emanating from Ding Yi grew even stronger, making him appear as if he were being illuminated by a searchlight. Combined with the reflection of the surrounding snow, this caused Zhao Jiu to squint.

Ding Yi swayed slightly, and the five-colored divine light flashed behind him. The blood-red waves that filled the sky instantly disappeared, as if they had never existed.

The next moment, before Zhao Jiu could react, Ding Yi took a step, and the entire earth shook violently. He instantly covered several miles and appeared in front of Zhao Jiu.

After Ding Yi left, huge cracks appeared on the ground beneath his feet, the mountains on both sides collapsed with a deafening roar, and a mournful cry came from the sky, as if it were the end of the world.

Zhao Jiu remained calm upon seeing this. He pointed with one hand, and instantly the snow and ice around him compressed towards Ding Yi, leaving only the swirling snowflakes and the howling wind in the world.

But as soon as the ice and snow approached Ding Yi, they were instantly melted away by the five-colored divine light behind him.

This five-colored divine light, like an eraser, wiped away all lines and spots that came near Ding Yi, endlessly and lawlessly!

"What kind of magical power is this?!"

Zhao Jiu's expression finally changed. Without thinking, he waved his hand, and a dragon's roar came from the sky. The Cold Glass Sword sensed its master's danger and rushed in instantly.

Upon seeing this, Ding Yi burst into laughter. He was enveloped in five-colored divine light, and with his feet firmly planted in the void, he unleashed a punch at the flying dragon.

hum!

If someone had asked Zhao Jiu whether a punch delivered with pure physical strength could split mountains and rivers, Zhao Jiu would have thought that person was bragging.

But today, he realized that he had indeed been somewhat short-sighted.

Ding Yi threw a punch, compressing his qi and blood to the limit within his body, and then unleashing it with a thud through the vibration of his muscles. This was the punch he delivered using the technique of returning to the origin!

He's still using the White Ape Fist!

With just one punch, the scales of the dragon that pounced on him were ripped off, the ice and snow in the sky were scattered, and the entire Frozen Kingdom was on the verge of collapse, as if the sky were about to fall.

"run!"

Although Zhao Jiu didn't want to admit it, after seeing Ding Yi's punch, he felt that this person was invincible.

He decisively took a step back, and his entire body instantly disappeared from the spot. The dragon, which had shed its fur, circled in the air and pounced on Ding Yi again.

In order to escape, Zhao Jiu even gave up the immortal artifact!

"Where to go!!"

Ding Yi roared, his muscles trembling, and he stretched out his hand towards the flying dragon. A powerful suction force burst forth from his palm, pulling the hundred-meter-long dragon towards him.

Roar! !

The Frost Dragon plummeted toward Ding Yi at an astonishing speed, only to be met by Ding Yi's leap and a powerful punch to its jaw.

Snapped!

Numerous cracks instantly appeared on the ice-constructed dragon's body, and Zhao Jiu, who had just left the Ice Kingdom, glared and spat out blood with a loud "whoosh".

The next moment, an incredibly powerful aura erupted behind him, and then a figure suddenly appeared there—it was Ding Yi, who had just been swept into the domain.

At this moment, Ding Yi was holding a huge dragon head in one hand, and at his feet were scattered fragments.

He actually shattered the Hanli glass!

Zhao Jiu's eyes were bloodshot with rage. This cold glass sword had been with him day and night, even more beautiful than a beautiful woman, and now it had been smashed to pieces by this monster. How could he not be furious?

He coughed up another mouthful of blood with a "whoosh," then screamed as his long hair, which had been held in place, suddenly came apart and danced wildly behind his head.

"I want you to die!!"

Zhao Jiu screamed, and fine scales began to appear on his body. Clearly, on the verge of losing his sanity, the resentment within him was being drawn out, and his body had begun to mutate.

"What the hell are you yelling for?!"

Ding Yi took a step forward and stood directly in front of Zhao Jiu, then unleashed a powerful slap at Zhao Jiu's face.

Zhao Jiu ignored the slap and rushed directly in front of Ding Yi. Tens of thousands of sword energies suddenly burst out from his palm and slammed into Ding Yi's chest with a loud bang!

Crackling! !

The sword energy kept striking Ding Yi's chest, making a sound like popping beans.

Each of these sword energies, capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks, struck Ding Yi. This brought a surge of joy to Zhao Jiu's face, but the next moment, everything went black before his eyes, and a loud bang rang in his ears.

He was sent flying by Ding Yi's slap like a broken sack, and crashed hard into the ground.

Ding Yi looked at Zhao Jiu, who had been slapped away, with a strange expression, and then looked down at his own chest.

"You're quite something, you actually managed to break a layer of my skin, uh, no, I mean, break a few of my cells."

"You actually broke through my defenses!!"

"Unfortunately, if you cultivate for another few thousand years, you might be able to defeat me!"

Ding Yi spoke slowly to the billowing smoke and dust that suddenly appeared ahead, a hint of regret on his face.

"Shut up!!"

Suddenly, a loud roar emerged from the smoke and dust, but to Ding Yi's surprise, after shouting this, the figure actually fled rapidly backward.

There was a no-fly formation inside the city, so he could only run quickly through the streets, but it was clear that this speed was almost as fast as flying.

At this moment, Zhao Jiu's face had sunken down considerably, and his neck had stretched out, making him look nothing like the handsome man he had been just moments before.

But at this moment he had no intention of fighting at all, and only wanted to escape.

He even had the idea of ​​seeking help from the Demon Palace.

The moment the thought crossed his mind, he was filled with shame, but what did this humiliation and shamelessness matter compared to saving his life?

Just then, he suddenly heard a whooshing sound. He couldn't help but turn around and saw a black door panel falling from the sky and shooting towards him!

What the hell is this? !

Zhao Jiu was shocked and turned to take out a small bronze shield from his pocket and toss it into the air.

The small shield instantly expanded to several meters in size, firmly protecting Zhao Jiu behind it.

But the next moment, a muffled thud came directly from the shield, and then the entire shield, along with the door panel, flew towards Zhao Jiu.

???

Before Zhao Jiu could react, he was slammed to the ground by the shield, and then his eyes widened as he let out a scream.

Am I being crushed by a mountain?

Zhao Jiu stared blankly at the black door panel behind the shield.

But the next moment, a large number of figures suddenly appeared behind the black door.

These figures, bound by chains, lined up in a row and floated through the air, drifting towards Zhao Jiu.

"no no!!"

Zhao Jiu looked terrified. He tried to release his domain again, but found that it had been shattered and could not be reconstituted in a short time.

At that moment, the figures floated in front of him, and then a black crack appeared on each of their featureless faces.

"Fear, ignorance, greed."

"Without delusion, without fear, without dread."

A jumble of syllables echoed in Zhao Jiu's mind, and then the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

A soul was pulled out of his body by those figures and dragged into the black greatsword.

In the distance, Ding Yi stomped on Pang Gongwang's head and smashed it. Then, looking at the prompt that appeared in front of him, he frowned.

This Pang Gongwang, who is at the True Realm, was only given a lifespan of a thousand years, which is not even as long as that rich second generation.

Is it because he is already severely disabled?

Ding Yi was a little confused, but fortunately the large seal was still on the ground, which could be considered an invisible compensation.

Just as Ding Yi bent down to pick it up, he suddenly froze, then slowly turned around and looked at the figure behind him.

Ding Yi swore he had never seen so many emotions on a person's face.

Anger, resentment, pain, and even, well, a little bit of envy?

Godfathers, please give me some free little gifts.


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